My Immortal Meaning Novels & Stories

I shift in the chair, trying my best to calm down and let him talk. "Like you, she is..." he stops as I hang on his every word, "immortal." I only hear one word."Immortal," I repeat. "Like, she can't be killed?" He chuckles under his breath as if I said something funny. "Well, there are a couple of ways we, as immortals, can die, but essentially, yes." "Hang on, you said, 'we' so that means," I pause, taking in what he just said, "I am too?"

“You took his immortality.” Forever had an expiry date.

he asked. I nodded in curiosuly, "It's because I am a true blood, and I am immortal. Over the years, I have trained to become powerful. No one can defeat me," he said. "You're immortal?" I asked, I never heard of immortality. Most the wolves die in war or in other fatal conditions. "Yes, I am," he nodded. "You're my mate and you would be immortal too," he said which took me in surprised. "How could that be possible?" I asked.

I remain with my back pressed against the fridge, not desiring to go anywhere that is outside of his proximity. I swallow audibly. "I'm just asking..." "I'm immortal, and you're mortal," he reminds me, as if he senses I’m in a trance and wants to draw me out of it before I do something I will regret. "I'm also a Sin, and you're not."

From the word Immortal, that means a mortal is rebelling against the passage of time. You will train the laws of time. "Tit!" "This..." "Immortal" "Tit!" ~Mission has been unlocked~ 1. Survive: Time limit: 10 days "Tit! ~Punishment has been unlocked~ 1. Death "This..." Afar from the jungle a cute animal appeared. "Butt! He saw someone looked like Butt! Yet he was small! "Haha! I saw an animal! I'm lucky!" This small bat called. "Butt! It's me!" Luis Park called.

________________________________________ Xandra woke up seeing the handsome figure in front of her as she gasped clutching the comforter in her small hands. She tried to get back from him, she feared him. "Alexandra, it's me. Don't be afraid," he tried to make her calm. "Yea, it is you whom I am afraid of," she answered giving him pains in his immortal heart. "This is true that I am an Immortal... An Immortal Billionaire, you would say," he scoffed at his last sentence as he walked towards the window. "I hide it from you and every possible person I could. But I am not an evil person, Alexandra."

Then he laughed. A deep, echoing sound that shook the air. “Afraid?” He leaned closer to her. “Child… I created fear.” Seraphine didn’t step back. “Then why are we still alive?” That question lingered in the air. The First Immortal’s smile softened slightly. “Because you are valuable.” The immortal’s voice turned deadly. “You mean useful.” “Yes.” The First Immortal straightened. “You see, I’ve spent millions of years controlling fate.” He gestured toward the throne again.

"Your immortality. Give it to him, and he lives. Refuse, and watch him die." "Don't listen to him," I gasped. "Annitore, don't—" But she was already moving. She knelt beside me, her hands cupping my face. "I'm not losing you," she said fiercely. "You worked too hard for that immortality," I said. "All those people you killed—you can't just give it away—" "I can," she said. "And I will. Because what good is living forever if you're not here with me?" She pressed her forehead to mine and whispered words I didn't understand at first.

I wanted to be immortal too, so we could be together forever. He stood up as well. "How can I be one of your kind? I want us to be together forever." I hugged him. "I can't do that; I'm already breaking the rule of being with you." "But if this makes you feel better. While I'm immortal, I can be mortal like you by choosing to continue aging," he gently placed his arms around me, hugging me back. "I can never allow you to give up your immortal life for me." I lift my head from his hard and warm chest.

[Leah’s POV] "Mallard has been around for a very long time." Craig began, growing serious. "I know that sounds impossible, but some claim he may even be immortal." Immortal…Shivering, I tried to picture being unable to die. After losing those closest to me, I found it hard to imagine carrying on. I couldn’t possibly imagine how it would feel to have to go through that again and again. "Immortality only exists for those who dabble in the dark arts." Ian pointed out, "Are you saying you seek the help of a dark mage?"